As the food came together, the kitchen filled with the wonderful aroma of a home-cooked meal, or should I say villa-cooked meal.
Susan finished setting the table, while Karen and Linda carried over the dishes of salad, soup, and freshly baked bread.
Esther placed a large platter of roasted vegetables, vibrant with color and glistening with olive oil and herbs, at the center of the table, her face glowing with satisfaction.
"Everything looks amazing, ladies," I said, taking a moment to appreciate their hard work.
Karen immediately raised an eyebrow, crossing her arms over her chest. "Ladies? Really, Samuel? That's so rude!"
Linda pretended to gasp, clutching her chest dramatically. "How dare you call us ladies! We're girls, thank you very much. Young, vibrant, and full of life!"
Sarah chimed in, stirring her soup with exaggerated offense. "Exactly! 'Ladies' makes us sound old. Do we look like we're ready to sit around knitting sweaters?"
Susan gave me a pointed look as she adjusted the plates on the table. "You should know better, Samuel. We are youthful, radiant girls."
I smirked, leaning back against the counter. "Girls, huh? Alright, let's break this down." I gestured toward them with mock seriousness. "You're all at least in your late twenties or mid-thirties, right?"
Karen squinted at me, feigning disbelief. "Excuse me? Late twenties?"
"Mid-thirties?" Linda repeated, looking as if I had just insulted her entire existence.
I pressed on, grinning. "And every single one of you has kids who are over ten years old. Some of them are practically teenagers."
Sarah pointed her spoon at me threateningly. "You better watch it, mister. We're all still young at heart, and that's what counts!"
Susan laughed, shaking her head. "Don't listen to him, girls. He's just trying to rile us up because he knows we'll gang up on him."
Karen smirked, stepping closer. "Oh, I see what's happening here. He's feeling bold because he thinks Esther will protect him."
I chuckled, holding up my hands in mock surrender. "Hey, I'm just stating the facts. Late twenties, mid-thirties, and proud moms. Nothing wrong with that."
Linda rolled her eyes but couldn't help laughing. "Fine. But next time, call us 'girls.' Humor us, will you?"
"Sure thing, girls," I said, drawing out the word. "But don't come crying to me when the kids start calling you 'aunties.'"
That got a round of laughter, and the playful banter continued as we finished setting the table.
We all gathered around the table, each taking a seat. But instead of sitting on the chair beside me, Esther walked over and, without hesitation, settled herself on my lap.
Karen immediately raised an eyebrow, her fork pausing mid-air. "Um, Esther? There are plenty of chairs available. You're really going to take his lap all to yourself?"
Linda smirked, though there was a hint of something else in her eyes. "Yeah, you're not even giving anyone else a chance. That's a little selfish, don't you think?"
Sarah tilted her head, her tone light but her words loaded. "I mean, I'm sure the chairs are fine, but sitting there does look… much cozier."
Diane crossed her arms, raising an eyebrow. "What's the matter, Esther? Afraid someone might steal your spot? No one's going to snatch him away—at least not right now."
Susan chimed in with a sly smile. "Though, if you keep showing off like that, don't blame us if we start getting ideas."
Esther just smiled, wrapping an arm loosely around my shoulders, completely unfazed by their remarks. "Oh, it's simple," she said casually, her voice full of playful confidence. "Ever since I sat on his lap, I've been addicted to it. It's the best chair I've ever had."
Susan nearly choked on her drink, coughing as she laughed. "The best chair? Really, Esther? You're not even trying to hide how smug you are."
Karen folded her arms, giving Esther a mock glare. "Addicted or not, you're hogging all the comfort. That's just unfair."
Linda leaned forward with a teasing grin, her tone laced with feigned envy. "So, what makes this chair so special, huh? Is it the material? Or maybe the backrest? Or something totally else?"
Esther smirked, resting her head against mine as if to prove her point. "Oh, it's everything. It's warm, it hugs me back, and it even holds me steady if I move too much. It even feeds me. Plus, it comes with the added bonus of being the person I love the most. Name one other chair that can do all that."
I chuckled, shaking my head at her theatrics. "Looks like I've been officially demoted to furniture."
Sarah waved her hand dismissively, though there was a spark of mischief in her eyes. "Honestly, she's not wrong. If I had a chair like that, I'd toss out all my furniture too."
Diane leaned back in her chair, smirking. "It's not like you're giving us a chance to try it out for ourselves, though, Esther. How do we know if it's as good as you claim it to be?"
Susan sighed dramatically, placing a hand on her heart with exaggerated flair. "Ah, young love.
So sweet it's making me jealous. You're really setting the bar high for the rest of us. Do you really want us to divorce our husbands or what?"
Esther just laughed, leaning back slightly to look at me, her expression utterly content. "See? They all understand. Now, stop complaining and be my chair."
I smirked, wrapping my arms around her waist. "Complain? Why would I complain?" I said, my hand sliding up to cup her massive tits, giving them a firm squeeze, while the other stayed on her waist. Leaning in, I kissed her nape, letting my lips linger there taking in the sweet bodily scent.
"With curves like these pressed against me, these incredibly huge juicy and bouncy tits in my hands, and that perfect ass planted on me that feels like it was made to sit on me, I'd have to be a complete fool to even think of complaining.
Your body is built like a dream, Esther, the ideal body a woman like my dear mother should have. Don't you think so too Esther?"
Esther's face lit up with a mix of pride and amusement, her cheeks flushed, but she clearly loved every word.
Esther's face lit up with a mix of pride and amusement, her cheeks flushed as she leaned closer to me. "Of course, Samuel," she said, her voice dripping with playful confidence. "I've always known my body was a masterpiece, but hearing you say it like that? It just makes it even better."
She smirked, tilting her head slightly. "And as for being the ideal body a woman should have—well, I'd say you have excellent taste, my dear chair. You clearly know how to appreciate perfection when you see it."
She ran her fingers along my jawline, her voice softening. "But let's not forget, Samuel, this dream body of mine belongs to you and only you. So, enjoy it as much as you like."
Her words were met with a collective groan from the other girls, though none of them could hide the jealousy in their expressions.
Esther, however, stayed completely unbothered, reveling in the attention as she leaned back against me with a satisfied smile.
The room fell silent for a beat, the girls frozen in varying states of shock and embarrassment.
Karen groaned, covering her face with both hands. "Samuel! Seriously that's way too much information! We did not need to hear that! Those are things we don't even talk about with each other"
Linda's jaw dropped before she burst out laughing, though her face turned beet red. "Oh my God, he just said that! I don't know whether to be impressed by your honesty or horrified by how detailed that was."
Sarah fidgeted in her chair, muttering under her breath as her cheeks flushed. "Why is it always the quiet ones that turn out like this? Do you two seriously have no filter? At all?"
Diane held up a hand, looking genuinely flustered. "You know, some things should stay private! Keep your dirty thoughts to yourselves!"
Susan, meanwhile, smirked and raised her glass, avoiding eye contact but clearly entertained. "I must admit, that's bold of you Samuel.
Well, at least we know Esther doesn't need to worry about how much Samuel worships her. Honestly, I'd say she's got him wrapped around her finger—or her lap."
Esther leaned back into me, completely unfazed by their reactions. Her hand lightly caressed my cheek as she grinned, her tone casual but teasing.
"See, ladies? This is why I keep him close. He's honest, devoted, and he knows exactly how to appreciate what's his. Best chair I've ever had, no competition."
I smirked, tightening my hold on her waist and her tits, pressing a soft kiss to her shoulder causing her to let out a small moan. "And I plan to keep appreciating every inch of you, Esther. Every. Single. Part. Every chance I get"
Karen groaned again, shaking her head as if trying to erase the conversation from her memory. "You're both impossible. This is so unfair."
Linda leaned forward, a teasing grin on her lips. "Alright, Esther, you've got your chair, but don't think you're the only one who deserves that spot. Some of us wouldn't mind trying it out too, you know."
Sarah crossed her arms, her voice quiet but laced with longing. "Honestly, if I had a chair like that, I wouldn't use anything else either."
Diane rolled her eyes dramatically. "I think I'm going to need a drink after this."
Susan sighed with mock jealousy, placing a hand on her heart. "Ah, So sweet, so bold, it's making me jealous. I want to be cherished like this as well." She said as she squealed in pleasure "Esther, I hope you know how lucky you are."
Esther just laughed, her hand brushing over my chest as she looked back at me with a glint of mischief. "I know exactly how lucky I am. And trust me, he's just as lucky to have me."
The girls groaned collectively, though it was clear they were more envious than annoyed.
Diane crossed her arms, raising an eyebrow.
"You two really need to tone it down. Not everyone here has someone to gush over them like that, you know."
Susan chuckled, taking another sip of her drink. "Speak for yourself, Diane. I'm taking notes.
Esther's confidence is inspiring. Plus now I know what to demand from my partner."
Karen rolled her eyes but couldn't hide the small smile tugging at her lips.
"I think the real question is how we're all supposed to focus on eating when this is happening right in front of us."
Linda leaned forward, smirking. "Honestly, I feel like I should charge admission. This level of public display deserves an audience."
Esther just laughed, clearly enjoying every second of the teasing. "Oh, come on, ladies. Don't act like you wouldn't want the same if you were in my place." She turned to me, her smile softening. "Right, Samuel?"
I grinned, giving her waist a gentle squeeze. "Absolutely. But let's not give them too many ideas, Esther. I might not survive if all of you decide to take turns."
That earned a round of laughter, the mood in the room lightening even further. Esther, of course, stayed firmly on my lap, completely unbothered by the banter.
As the laughter died down, Sarah took a bite of her food and sighed. "This is incredible," she said, breaking the momentary silence. "We should cook like this more often."
Karen nodded, smiling. "It's nice, working together like this. Makes the food taste even better."
Susan leaned back in her chair, swirling her drink thoughtfully. "You know, we've been so busy lately, it's easy to forget how fun it is to just slow down and enjoy a meal like this together."
Esther grinned, still perched on my lap. "Exactly. Moments like these remind me why we need to do this more often. Good food, great company, and, of course, the perfect chair." She winked, earning a round of chuckles from the group.
Diane gestured toward the spread on the table. "Speaking of good food, let's not forget to thank everyone who helped. This turned out amazing."
Karen nodded, her pride evident. "Teamwork in the kitchen really paid off."
The conversation naturally transitioned as we all started serving ourselves, the delicious aroma of the food filling the room.
We all sat around the large dining table, the food spread out in a feast-like manner. The dishes were simple but delicious, a mix of local Jeju flavors and familiar comfort food.
"This looks amazing," I said as I took my first bite.
Karen beamed. "Well, we had some good teamwork in the kitchen."
"Yeah, but I think the real MVP is Sarah," Diane said. "That stew is incredible."
"Don't forget who chopped the vegetables," Linda chimed in, raising her hand.
As we ate, the conversation flowed naturally. The girls took turns teasing me, recalling moments from the day and sharing their thoughts about Jeju.
"You know," Susan said, leaning forward, "I think this has been one of the best days I've had in a long time."
"Same," Sarah agreed. "It's nice to just relax and not think about anything else for a while."
Esther looked at me, her eyes softening. "Thanks for making it so special," she said quietly.
I smiled, reaching out to squeeze her hand. "It wouldn't have been the same without all of you."
After dinner, we all did the dishes and cleaned together, and moved to the living room. Karen suggested we play some board games, and soon enough, we were gathered around the coffee table with a stack of options.
"Let's start with something simple," Diane said, pulling out a trivia game.
The game quickly turned competitive, with the girls teaming up against me and Esther.
"Alright, next question," Sarah announced, reading from a card. "What is the capital of Australia?"
"Canberra!" Esther and I said in unison, high-fiving as we got the point.
"You two are unstoppable," Linda groaned, throwing her hands up.
"Maybe because we're the dream team," Esther said, smirking.
As the night went on, the games became sillier. By the time we switched to charades, everyone was laughing so hard they could barely stand.
Diane attempted to act out "octopus," flailing her arms wildly while the rest of us tried to guess.
"Squid?" Susan guessed.
"Sea monster?" Linda added.
Diane shook her head furiously, finally collapsing in defeat. "It was 'octopus'!"
As the clock ticked closer to midnight, everyone started to wind down. The girls sprawled out on the couches and floor, their energy finally spent.
"This was fun," Karen said, yawning. "We should do this more often."
"Agreed," Sarah said, leaning her head against the armrest.
Esther got up, stretching. "Alright, time for bed. We still have a lot of Jeju Island to explore."
The girls groaned in protest but reluctantly followed suit, heading to their respective rooms.
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